Furia

Design & Branding Toronto

B is for Boozehound

: a drunkard

“You don’t own me!” Gregory screamed as he slammed his bedroom door shut, “I’m going to follow my dreams of synchronized dance whether you like it or not!” Poor Gregory’s mother, she was only trying to protect him. She was well aware the glamorous life of a backup dancer was a slippery slope into the throes of deranged boozehound madness.